Memory brought me back to my grandfather always telling us to stay away from the steers. Once we had all been walking through the herd on the way to h...use when a steer acted aggressive and he took off his hat to cover the animal’s eyes. He did it as casually as anything, long experienced, and the animal headed off bewildered.Now I found some sense of protection inside my foul weather hood for some unknown reason like someone had covered my head to protect me from embarrassment. I guess it made. Just as he was about to try and explain things to Ivy he heard Cole swear under his breath and knew things were about to get ugly."Let me see if I've got this straight..." Started Ivy with a forced smile."Well, kids as much as I would love to stick around and see Niko have his skin flayed from his bones, I'm going to let you two deal with this on your own." Said Cole as he turned and walked out the door."Cole wait! Don't you even want an explanation?" Questioned Nikolai as he watched Cole. About five minutes later, Jessie and Patrick arrived together so I opened the door. As they entered our room only to see Barb undressing John and they quickly removed their clothes to join them as I grabbed a box of rubbers before tossing it on our bed.Barb said, "John, you were here first so you get the first choice!" John pushed her onto her back in the middle of the bed and began kissing her as his assistants joined in by sucking on her tits. As they took turns feeding her their cocks, John. We’re not mindless brutes with a ravenous hunger for human flesh. We’re just recently deceased people who have been brought back to life. I don’t have the desire to eat people, or hurt anybody. Except maybe the asshole Wilson and my lousy ex-girlfriend Kimberly, the bitch who betrayed me. I wouldn’t mind going all movie zombie on them, I’ll tell you that much right now. But that’s only because they have it coming. They murdered me and sold me to the government like a piece of meat. That is just.